"Little girl, who is your master?"

He Lao asked kindly, there are teachers in the antique world, and their vision and knowledge are cultivated by hundreds of treasures, and there are still people to guide them, and there are very few self-taught people.

Su Yun smiled, looking a little reserved in He Lao.

In fact, Su Yun just didn't know what to say, and she was embarrassed to say that she didn't have a master, she had a master, but she didn't know who the remnant soul in the ancient tomb was.

He Lao only thinks that Su Yun has a great background, and it is difficult to directly say who his master is, for fear of affecting the prestige of his master.

He Lao thought in his heart about several leaders in the industry, lined up and lined up, and he didn't expect anyone to have such a small closed disciple.

Su Yun shook He Lao and the shopkeeper of Wen Bao Zhai fiercely today, and even they were almost blinded, which shows that the methods of counterfeiting are becoming more and more unexpectedly superb.

Although Su Yun doesn't understand the unspeakable relationship between the counterfeiting circle and the antique circle, no matter whether it is He Lao or Peng Jiarui, no one has thought of talking more about waking up.

What He Lao thinks about is that whose apprentice and whose master are watching, he will not do much.

And Peng Jiarui looked at Su Yun at this time, and he was very interested in wanting to know who else was behind this little girl.

"Miss Su, today you are a great hero of our Wen Bao Zhai, you have saved such a considerable loss for us, you must give me a chance to apologize for my rude just now at noon."

At this time, Peng Jiarui, the public relations officer, had forgotten who was the one who was frowning at the person just now, anyway, he didn't remember that it was himself.

The smile is sincere and sincere.

"Yunyun, I and your Uncle Gou are colleagues, so I will call me a big brother in vain, and you will call me Brother Zou in the future, where Brother Zou is, what do you want to do, Brother Zou will cover you."

There are no weak soldiers under the strong generals, Zou Shuangjun looked at Su Yun's expression at this time, as if he was watching her grow up since childhood.

"Yunyun, I was a little anxious to speak just now, but it was all for the sake of the shop, you won't blame Brother Zou, right?"

Zou Shuangjun continued to talk to Su Yun.

I thought in my heart that fortunately, even the shopkeeper almost made a mistake, and today's incident should not hold him accountable.

Then today's lost bonus is probably Gou Dake's.

It's really a bad bamboo shoot, Gou Dake looks like this, and he actually has a relative like Su Yun.

Su Yun looked at Peng Jiarui: "Then today's matter, there is no responsibility of my Uncle Gou, right?" ”

"That's nature".

Peng Jiarui is funny, this little girl doesn't seem to understand the world at all, at this time she should be greeting them, pointing out that they Wen Baozhai owes her favors.

"That's good".

After Su Yun finished speaking, he didn't say anything anymore, and was about to leave here with Gou Dake.

Peng Jiarui and the three of them were dumbfounded, Peng Jiarui thought that this little girl was either too well protected by her family, or she had a backing behind her, so that she never knew how to be honest with others.

Zou Shuangjun was a little embarrassed on his face, he lowered his tone, and he couldn't imagine that this ignorant little girl ignored him.

He Lao is like looking at a straightforward junior.

"Miss Su, wait a minute, since Miss Su doesn't like those worldly etiquette, please accept this invitation card, which can be regarded as Peng's apology and gratitude."

Su Yun saw that the gilded violet invitation card in his hand seemed to be inlaid with a layer of broken diamonds, shining in the light of the store at this time.

Such an invitation card that pays attention to texture should have a history.

It is written in block letters in traditional Chinese characters, and the background of the font is printed with exquisite ink and porcelain cultural play.

"Thank you".

Su Yun took it and left.

When Zou Shuangjun and Ma Yuchao stepped down and went to the office to file, only He Lao and Peng Jiarui were left in the hall.

"Old He, what do you think of this little girl's origin?"

He Lao had a cautious look on his face: "I won't hide it from you, I've been thinking about it for a long time, and I still haven't found anything, but just by looking at it from a distance, I assert the authenticity of the bronze horn.

In your opinion, could it be the gentleman's disciple? ”

He Lao's status in the antique circle, mentioning that gentleman, there is also respect in his tone.

"I don't think so, if it was that gentleman's disciple, he should be very familiar with the Tongle Jianbao, and there should be an invitation card, but when I looked at her expression just now, it was clear that I had never heard of the Tongle Club, let alone been there."

He Lao bowed his head and agreed that it made sense.

"No matter what the origin is, the fun club she goes to will definitely be more interesting than usual."

Peng Jiarui looked at Su Yun's departing back and said meaningfully.

"That's right."

"By the way, you have that tufu in this store, and you are not afraid of being approached by the officials?"

With He Lao's eyesight, although Gou Dake has changed his appearance, the earthy atmosphere of those decades can be seen at a glance by a big star like He Lao.

"That little girl is not his niece, could it be the descendant of some powerful Southern faction?"

He Lao had another layer of speculation.

"Can't you see that the Tufu has her as the main thing? And how are they relatives of elders and juniors? ”

There was a hint of displeasure on Peng Jiarui's expression, why did he always have such a familiar relationship and come to test the displeasure of the owner behind him.

He Lao clearly used Gou Dake to test whether the owner behind him was a child of a family in the official face of the capital.

"He Lao, we have been dealing with each other for a few years, the Ming people don't say dark words, the shops in the industry, which one is not a little involved with that line, that is, the source of your store in Liulichang, I don't need to say it clearly.

What is it for me to collect a golden basin here and wash his hands. ”

He Lao was still smiling and did not speak.

After half a ring, he said in an uncertain tone: "Have you washed your hands, let's take a look."

No matter who it is, it will be like a bay of new blood, and it seems that there will be a new big move in our industry."

*

"Miss Su, you shouldn't have called the police just now."

Out of Wenbaozhai, Su Yun and Gou Dake came to a noodle restaurant.

"What's wrong?"

Su Yun returned the plastic packaging of the sterilized chopsticks.

"They will retaliate, you don't know that these people are all outlaws who want to make money, and they also take over the business of smuggling abroad, I have heard Lao Xiang's subordinates say that some counterfeiters have several murders in their hands.

Just now I saw that the person dressed as a villager had a fierce look in his eyes, and there might be a case on him, and it was really dangerous to be targeted by such a person."

Gou Dake has lost his previous ferocity, and has become very worried.

"If I hadn't called the police, he would have found someone to retaliate by now, and I might have to lie in the hospital and call the police now."

Su Yun picked up the noodles and blew them.

"Oh, Miss Su, you didn't understand what I said, I mean, in this industry, rarely, very few people will call the police to solve it."

It's an illegal act, how can you think of going to the police.

Seeing Su Yun's eyes, Gou Dake's face turned red and black: "It's not that you don't dare to call the police, but calling the police won't solve the problem."

It will only provoke more frenzied retaliation".